Chapter 493: Chapter 492: The Most Important Thing is to Love Your Younger Sister_1
 

“Big brother, Mother really cares about you!”

Lin Qingluo reacted swiftly, avoiding his fingers and smiling with her eyes crinkling.

“Did Mother send you to say this?”

Lin Jinyu’s eyes gleamed, pretending to be annoyed, he put on a stern face.

“No, it’s just my own, sudden thought.”

Lin Qingluo widened her eyes, looking innocent and adorable.

She didn’t reveal that she had overheard Lady Feng and Mother’s conversation when she returned from Su Clan.

“What’s going on in your little head?”

Lin Jinyu was amused, fondly pinched his little sister’s nose: “You’re only eleven years old, and you understand more than adults.”

“Big brother, Qingluo really wants a sister-in-law.”

Lin Qingluo acted cute, hugging her brother’s arm while pleading, “With a sister-in-law, there’s another person to pamper Qingluo, Qingluo will be happier!”

“Hehe, that’s a good reason.”

Lin Jinyu laughed jokingly, but subconsciously, he registered her words in his mind.

Marry wisely, and loving little sister is the most important.

The woman who doesn’t truly love his sister will not enter the Lin Clan.

***

Finally, the day to officially set off arrived. Lin Qingluo bid farewell to her loved ones and, accompanied by her two brothers and four disciples, along with an obedient and sensible Little Prince, a mentally awakened leopard cub, left Woniu Village.

The group made their way through the mountain trail, crossing Qilian Mountain Range, heading east toward their set goal.

Three days later, at an insignificant hill on the outskirts of Qilian Mountains.

A group of blind robbers had attempted to stop and rob them, blocking the way of the Lin siblings.

The robbers hadn’t even had a chance to show off their thuggishness and spout their usual rhetoric before Wang Meng charged at them with his double hammer.

Feng Yi fired off three arrows in rapid succession, none missing their mark.

Shitou, relying on his exceptional light body skill, engaged the robbers in close combat, his dagger drawing blood with every strike.

Baoya wildly waved its sharp little claws, a woof and a charge, leaving the robbers’ faces scratched.

The Lin brothers rose to the occasion, not wanting to be outdone, and each unveiled their unique moves to fight the robbers.

Mo Canglan was responsible for protecting the Little Prince.

Lin Qingluo swept through the sidelines, showing no mercy to anyone who tried to kill.

The robbers were frightened out of their wits, howling like miserable ghosts and running like rats.

The young men pursued their victory, directly charging into the robbers’ den, seizing their ill-gotten wealth, and burnt their den clean with a fire.

*

That night, the group rested in a nearby cave. They sat in a circle around a bonfire, roasting prey, sharing laughs and stories, and recounting their fighting experiences.

All the brothers had suffered minor injuries. Mo Canglan took it upon him to clean the wounds and bandage them up.

The Little Prince very sensibly helped from the side, skillfully applying the ointment and handing over bandages.

Lin Jinlong’s arm had been slashed so severely that the bone was visible; his wound was the deepest.

Lin Qingluo personally treated him, using her spiritual power to link the severed meridians, sew up the wound, and apply spiritual medicine.

Lin Jinlong endured the pain, sweating profusely but not making a single peep.

The spiritual medicine was highly effective; once applied, the wound visibly stopped bleeding and started to scab over.

Now that his wound was no longer hurting, he resumed his jovial ways, chuckling and taking a glance at his sister’s storage bracelet on her ankle, awestruck.

“Qingluo, your bracelet is magical. It’s the first time Fifth Brother has seen an object capable of storage.”

“Qingluo’s abilities extend far beyond that.”

Lin Jinyun sat next to his fifth brother, jokingly: “Just wait until you see even more magical things, so much so that you’ll be so surprised your eyeballs may fall out.”